Chapter 2: What kind of fairy figure is this?
Sun Xiaowen carefully looked herself up and down in the gauze tent: God, the owner of this body is at most seven or eight years old! How can she Sun Xiaowen say that she is also a person who has studied for more than ten years until she graduated from college, and this suddenly returned to the age of seven or eight, wouldn't she have to read the book from scratch again? Thinking of this, Sun Xiaowen sighed and lay down, her head slammed on the celadon pillow, and she couldn't help but let out a miserable howl: Mom!
Huh? This little girl who is occupied by her own soul has a very good timbre, soft and cute~
However, after shouting Sun Xiaowen, she regretted it: she didn't know anything about the current situation, so she should pretend that she was not awake, observe silently, and make plans after understanding her identity and relationship with the people around her. This yelling has attracted others, how should I deal with it? What if a stepfather and stepmother beat up themselves? I don't know what the head injury is, but what should I do if someone asks?
The door was suddenly pushed open, and footsteps hurried towards it. Sun Xiaowen hugged the quilt nervously, still thinking in the limited few seconds: The person who rushed to me so quickly should not be a bad person, and should still care about the original owner of this body. Just thinking about it, the gauze tent was opened, and Sun Xiaowen howled again: scared to death... I did. The first two words were like a roar, but the last two words returned to normal. Sun Xiaowen didn't expect that what was standing in front of her was a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, in a green shirt and white clothes, it was simply a light wind and a moon, and a jade tree was in the wind: God, what kind of fairy figure is this! Standing in front of my eyes~~~ The visitor glanced at Sun Xiaowen with some doubts, tested the temperature of her head with his hand, and gently spit out a few words: It's okay, the fever has subsided.
In the next few days, Sun Xiaowen gradually became familiar with her new body and the environment around her.
His surname was Wan Qian, his name was Qiuqiu, and he followed a Yunhua hermit to cultivate on the mountain. The residence is located in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, where there are no traces, is a small courtyard of three acres square, surrounded by a person-high green brick, a hall, two wings, a plum tree in the courtyard, a bamboo, and a lotus pond with moss. Behind the house is connected to the mountain range, you can see the main peak of Qingyun Mountain looming in the clouds and mist, this era is autumn, the middle of the mountain is green, half of the mountain is golden, the sky is clear, people are very comfortable.
This Yunhua hermit is only in his early twenties, it is said that Qiuqiu should not be his daughter, Sun Xiaowen observed for a few days: Qiuqiu is in this small courtyard, neither a servant - food, clothing and living still need to be taken care of by Yunhua, and it is not like a relative, more like a master and apprentice. Yunhua can't say that he likes Qiuqiu, or he doesn't like it, at least in Sun Xiaowen's opinion, his eyebrows are always indifferent and gentle, but he rarely talks to Qiuqiu, and he cherishes words like gold when he speaks. Sun Xiaowen has been in the past few days, and she has said no more than ten sentences. She slowly let her guard down and began to think about how to go back.
Sun Xiaowen recalled all the time-traveling novels she had read, and found that the time-traveling novels she had read during college when she stayed up late to read, read in class, ate and sleep, and couldn't put down the books she read, all taught her how to be alone in the high-gate compound of various intrigues, but she came to an uninhabited place, and there was a fairy-like person by her side, who couldn't say anything, and couldn't learn any experience at all. But at the end of the novel, the heroine will return to reality, which is a high probability. Sun Xiaowen comforted herself: There is nothing to be troubled about, this phenomenon of abnormal time and space is clearly God's work accident, such a big bug will definitely be found and modified, she is in this new time and space, waiting for herself to be recalled, back to the day he was hit by a car, everything will return to normal.
Sun Xiaowen suddenly missed her mother's nagging, in that world, her body didn't know if it lived in someone else's soul, maybe it was Qiuqiu, maybe her body no longer existed, wouldn't her mother be... Sun Xiaowen didn't dare to think about it, she wished it was a dream and could wake up early.